CGULL9313
"Qui scribit bis legit."
John swings his machete and slices off the top of a zombie's head. The body goes limp. "No s**t!", he growls, turning and stabbing another through the eye. He easily dodges grasping skeletal hands, before cutting them off, and finishing the zombie they belonged to with a blade through the forehead. He kills several other's as he backs up toward the young girl and the older guy, the one called Jackson. He runs his hand through his long hair, slicking it back with blood. There are spatters all over his face and clothes. More flies as he cleaves another in two before it gets close to the other two. He turns, finally, and runs toward the trees.